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Joe peaked into the bathroom and there was Kyle standing over the sink, inspecting his face in the mirror.
“Oh, shaving?” he snickered. “You were starting to look hot.”
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Smitty's been suffering from insomnia for ages, desperately trying all the cures internet told him about. But now, he finally found THE ONE. The secret cure that makes him fall asleep in minutes without waking up through the night, actually getting some sleep.
John's been an ASMRtist for years now, taking pride in his channel and what he's built. So why is this random gaming youtuber suddenly commenting on his videos, causing hordes of people to flood his YouTube and Instagram? -
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Sometimes he spent hours scrubbing his body almost raw until he felt sure he washed off every bit of Smitty’s touches off his body, huddling on the shower floor and crying because even his own touches reminded him of Smitty and he felt nauseous, so fucking nauseous knowing he will never be enough, because he may be a great friend and a great fuck but he was missing something and he still didn’t know what.
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"Fuck! J-joe. Joe!" Kyle moaned before coming all over himself, the orgasm making him go limp on the bed.
Joe’s eyes could not be any wider. He was sure Kyle didn’t see him, wasn’t even looking in his direction. Did he... Did he imagine it was Joe fucking him?
The door squeaked when he came in and Kyle’s gaze snapped to him. Oh no. Oh fuck.- Language:
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“How’s the big man feeling today?”
Smitty laughed at it, hiding his face in the crook of John’s neck. What an idiot.
“Shut up. At least I am not yet in my thirties.” -
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Finally, Smitty thought when his eyes fell onto John. God, it’s been weeks. He felt like a starving man. He missed John. Missed his smile, the way his lips curved when he said the most bizarre thing ever, the way his eyes watched Smitty waiting for a reaction. The way he carried his body, so easygoing, so effortless, so himself. He missed his smell and how nice it was to hug him, to feel his body against his own, the warmth, the safety, the John-ness of his boyfriend.
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A hand combed through his hair, clenching at the back. He opened his mouth to object but before he could, there was a dick rubbing against his lips.
“Open wide, baby,” Luke said. Because of course it was Luke. No one else loved being deepthroated as much as Luke. No one else loved using Kyle’s mouth this much, face fucking him until there were tears streaming down his face and saliva everywhere.- Language:
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AITA for walking out of a date (that I didn’t know was one)? by ForgottenAlien
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
11 Apr 2026
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AITA for walking out of a date (that I didn’t know was one)?
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I am not the OOP, original post by u/CanadianMilkBag in r/AmItheAsshole
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He agreed to a relationship just few minutes ago, but here was Joe crowding him against the cupboards, grinding against him. And maybe Kyle was supposed to stop this, tell him it’s too soon, but he wasn’t a prude, he has been dreaming of this for ages, so sue him for wanting more. God, he’s been so desperate the last month, he was actually entertaining the idea of letting Joe fuck him right here. It beat jacking off in middle of night with hazy memories of sitting on Joe’s lap, feeling his hands on his body, and grinding against him, that’s for sure.
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He didn’t understand what got into him. He just knew one second he saw the smirk on Kyle’s face and then he was pushing him into the wall like he was thinking about just moments earlier. And it felt good. It felt good to have power, to hold Kyle and make him submit.
Kyle froze, feeling Joe press himself against his body, the warmth of Joe’s chest against his back and a bulge against his ass.
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It started out slowly right as he woke up. He got out of bed, just barely avoiding stepping on Octavia by doing the weirdest dance number ever, tangling his legs thanks to it and in the end stubbing his toe on the side of his closet, but thankfully not stepping on his dog.
Half an hour later he was sitting in front of his computer and the first message he opened was from his editor and he sighed reading it. This wasn’t the first time they’ve lost some edited footage, but today it stung extra. At this point he was starting to believe today was cursed. But it wasn’t even noon and he had so many things on his agenda, there was no way he was taking a break now.He was taking a break. There’s no way someone didn’t put a curse on him, because this day was laughably and comically bad.
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Smitty combed his hand through John’s hair, watching him. Today’s drunk John looked mostly relaxed and cuddly. Cute.
“I should get him to bed soon,” he said, hoping Droid will get the cue.
“Better do it before he spills even more secrets,” Droid laughed and Smitty felt cold sweat run down his spine. Oh no. “Love you guys but I never want to hear about your sex life again.” -
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He stood up. “You look hot,” which was true. Smitty looked so good put together like this. Like a businessman. It reminded John of all the times he’s see Smitty in a suit and couldn’t touch him because he would ruin it right before someone’s wedding. And after they were usually too drunk. But now was his chance.
“So hot you can’t help but touch?”
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“Man, I could go for a milkshake,” John sat up, reaching for Smitty’s waist. He hugged him, nuzzling against his abdomen.
“Do you actually want it or are you going to continue fondling me?” Smitty didn’t mind, not when it was John, but it was sending some mixed signals.
John looked up at him and smirked. He sure wanted a milkshake. Homemade. From his own milk bag. -
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He felt safe and a bit sleepy and so in love he wanted this moment to never end. John was looking at him and only him, touching him in a sort of innocent way that made him feel appreciated and loved and seen. It was like the world outside of this bath didn’t exist. It was just them two, warm and giggly and surrounded by bubbles and the sweetest bubble gum scent ever and Smitty wanted to scream out loud how much he loves John so the whole world would know.
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Look, Luke was observant. Maybe not always but he knew his friends. And they were acting different. At first, he thought it was because of Joe’s coming out. He was expecting Kyle to maybe be a bit less friendly to not look gay too or that Joe would be scared to make gay jokes to not make Kyle uncomfortable. But that was not happening at all.
Honestly, it was almost the opposite, instead of them interacting less, they were now almost living in each other’s pockets. -
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Smitty woke up to screaming. He shot up in bed, his heartbeat suddenly jumping through the roof, so high he could hear it pulsing in his ears. He was all clammy, cold sweat running down his back and his hair sticking to his forehead. His breathing was ragged and way too quick as if he just finished a run, not woke up in his own bed.
He could feel himself panicking as he realized the other side of the bed was empty. And suddenly the loose plot of his nightmare came back to him. It made even less sense than while he was living through it but there were some fragments of it that he knew he will never forget, the sheer fear of it seared the images into his brain as if branding it.
He knew what he had to do, he had to find John, make sure it was really just a nightmare, see him and make sure he is okay. -
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John didn’t really think when Droid asked, didn’t even give himself enough time to think, he just said the first thing that came to his mind. Reverse cowgirl as his favorite sex position. It was a lie, but no one had to know. And honestly it may as well be his favorite now considering how Smitty fucking ruined him last time.
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John’s brain stopped for a moment, because one second, he was sitting in Smitty’s lap and the next Smitty was holding him up in a princess carry like it was nothing.
What? How? When did-
He was sure his whole brain just rebooted itself from all the questions, that overwhelmed it and made him freeze for a moment. -
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They were kissing, biting, moaning, not able to get enough of one another. It felt almost like there was just not enough air in the room so they had to take the other’s breath with each kiss, share the only remaining bits of oxygen because not kissing felt like drowning, not feeling the other’s body against theirs felt like the world would collapse unless they made it right.